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Poem

Milo De Angelis

You walked along conscious of blood

You walked along conscious of blood
and the moment stripped of its day,
my archer, my target,
whom every night is alight in the sky
now that the body has become the music
of the spheres, consecrated voice, silence.

You walked along conscious of blood

Camminavi con la coscienza del sangue
e l’attimo strappato al suo giorno,
mia arciera, mia trafitta
che ogni notte ti accendi nel cielo
ora che il corpo si è fatto musica
delle sfere, voce consacrata, silenzio.
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You walked along conscious of blood

You walked along conscious of blood
and the moment stripped of its day,
my archer, my target,
whom every night is alight in the sky
now that the body has become the music
of the spheres, consecrated voice, silence.

You walked along conscious of blood

You walked along conscious of blood
and the moment stripped of its day,
my archer, my target,
whom every night is alight in the sky
now that the body has become the music
of the spheres, consecrated voice, silence.
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